This is not a weird story - Chapter 395 The strongest weapon

Wei An was a little excited.

Because during this period of time, he has been playing a more embarrassing role than the “intruder” in Kaitan. The plot speculates that he cannot be used for some reason, and he has been very passive in promoting the plot.

But now I didn’t expect that after the release of Kaitan, my plot speculation could actually be used! And it’s so silky smooth!

This discovery surprised Wei An, because there are currently weird stories coming out, but there are no items to fight against weirdness in this world. If he can speculate on the plot or activate other functions from the plot editor, he will once again occupy the human side. take the initiative instead of remaining passive.

He then focused on the plot he had already surmised before him.

[Plot 1: Driven by curiosity, you ask for the key to the morgue 3 next door, then open the door and enter. The coldness in the morgue made you shiver. You saw a figure standing next to the row of morgues, and then you tried to get closer to him, trying to see how to decipher this strange story. As he got closer, a male corpse wearing a hospital gown appeared in front of him. Due to the car accident, his cheeks were basically disfigured, but he stood with his back to you on a shiny surgical tool tray hanging on the wall. In front, you can even see his sunken and cracked cheeks with protruding bones through the reflection of the tool tray. The probability of this plot happening is 40%]

[Plot 2: You have a flash of inspiration and don’t dare to approach the other person anymore. Instead, you stand close to the door and ask the male corpse if he needs help. The male corpse turned and walked towards you. He was extremely angry and stretched out his hands, as if he wanted to scratch your face and crush your facial bones. It was obvious that he was jealous of seeing your complete face and kept growling. You tried to use the conventional methods in ghost stories to deal with him, but found that it was ineffective. Then you turned around and ran away, but was grabbed by the male corpse and tore off his right arm. Not only that, his fingers dug into your eyes, tearing half of your face apart. Zhang Shiqing and his colleagues came and dragged you out of the morgue. Although you were left with a lifelong disability, your life was saved. But you could see that the expectations for you in the eyes of Zhang Shiqing and others had disappeared. The probability of this plot happening is 30%]

Looking at the inferred plot, Wei An fell into deep thought.

At present, the probability of these two plots happening is very low, much lower than the probability of speculation in the ghost story.

This may be because this is reality after all, and I will definitely think carefully before taking action instead of acting rashly, so the probability of the plot happening is low.

But as long as you do this, the same or similar situation will probably happen, there is no doubt about it.

The inferred plot provided Wei An with a wealth of information. With a little analysis of this information, he was sure that he could easily break the current strange story.

Let’s count the current situation as a strange story. There is no mission information and no reward standards. He can only explore everything by himself, and plot speculation has become his best tool at this time.

“This guy pays great attention to the injuries on his face!” Wei An analyzed calmly, “I am sure that he is the man who died in the car accident, and the injury was to his brain, which spread to his cheek and was completely destroyed. In the plot speculation, I went in Finally, he was using the reflective surgical tool tray to ‘look in the mirror’, and he might be very concerned about how he looked at that moment. So when I showed up, he immediately wanted to tear off my face, saying that he was filled with resentment and jealousy. In fact, he was I can’t accept myself as I am now.”

At this time, Wei An unknowingly left the corner of the wall where he was standing and came to the door of the anatomy room. He frowned and continued his analysis: “Ignore how he turned into a weird corpse, the key to the solution now lies in him. If it were me, I would definitely want to look pretty when I leave, at least not too ugly.”

Thinking of this, Wei An raised his head and looked at Zhang Shiqing and said, “Team leader, can you go to the funeral parlor and ask for a facelifter?”

Zhang Shiqing was stunned.

Just now he saw that Wei An had been frowning, not knowing what he was thinking. Now he suddenly asked a master who put makeup on the dead to come over. He was a little confused.

“Do you think…” Yao Meishan, as a girl, is naturally very sensitive to this aspect, “Do the corpses in the morgue need this?”

Wei An nodded: “It’s very possible. At first, the staff at the morgue said that after he sent the deceased who was in a car accident here, abnormalities began to occur that night, which means that the deceased may have had a mutation. There may be something that this person can’t let go of. I saw his photo outside just now. He’s a pretty handsome young man, so I thought of this.”

Dai Bin said: “But I’m not sure this is his last wish. Maybe he just wants to see someone, or complete something, or simply wants to take revenge on everyone?”

“It’s all possible.” Wei An replied: “But we can only try one piece at a time. If you want to be sure, why don’t you go in and contact him now and ask?”

Dai Bin’s face froze, and Zhang Shiqing took over: “I agree with what Wei An said. Let’s take our time and avoid direct confrontation with this monster, because we don’t have the capital to fight now. The current method is like we have entered A world of ghost stories is encountering a ghost story, and I think figuring out the reasons for the weirdness is the best solution.”

Talking about the benefits of having a leader whose ideas are completely consistent with his own, Wei An immediately gave Zhang Shiqing a thumbs up.

Of course, Zhang Shiqing didn’t know what Wei An was thinking at this moment, so he turned to Yao Meishan and said, “Meishan, please contact the funeral home now and ask them to send a facial contouring artist with the best skills.”

“Be brave,” Wei An added.

Dai Bin and Yao Meishan looked at him immediately. The meaning in their eyes was very clear. A facelifter who can work in a funeral parlor, are you worried that he is not brave enough?

Although they didn’t say it directly, Wei An saw what the two of them were thinking and replied: “Although I admit that the contour master must be very brave, but in the past, his work subjects were lying on the bed motionless, but now The target object can move, and may have a certain tendency to attack.”

The efficiency of the working team was very fast. In less than an hour, Yao Meishan hired two highly skilled facial contouring artists from the funeral home, a man and a woman. The man was in his fifties and the woman was in her thirties. However, the two All experienced.

In front of everyone in the working group, after Wei An explained the situation in detail, the female beautician subconsciously took a step back, looking obviously timid.

As Wei An said just now, these facial contourers have never done anything like this in which the target moves, and they don’t even dare to think about it. It is impossible to say that they are not afraid.

The male facial hairdresser was equally frightened. He asked with a worried look on his face: “Will the dead attack people? Can they communicate? Although I was lucky enough to escape death once in a ghost story, this is the real world now. You guys Is there any way to deal with weirdness?”

“Don’t worry.” Wei An replied on behalf of Zhang Shiqing: “When you are working, I will always be by your side to protect you, and I will never leave you.”

Others in the working group looked at Wei An, wanting to say something, but they couldn’t talk nonsense in this situation, otherwise the facial contour artist would be less likely to go in to work.

Zhang Shiqing glanced at Wei An, who nodded slightly.

It was decided that the female facialist looked too scared and was obviously not suitable for this job, so the male facialist entered the morgue, while Wei An accompanied him throughout the process, giving him courage and assistance.

But before that, Wei An had to apply for someone to enter Morgue 3 to communicate with the weird one.

Of course, this matter was hidden from the face-slimming master.

The others were preparing for rescue in the autopsy room next door, but Wei An carried a wolf-eye flashlight with him and opened the door of the morgue with the key alone.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his rapidly accelerating heartbeat, and looked inside the dark door.